Unbalanced

The day depression came to stay he took my ability to cope away. It takes little to make me fall these days...just a tactless comments is all it takes these days. Surely people are speaking about how strange I am, surely I am the only thing I they have to talk about, surely my struggle is just that noticeable..yes they are talking about me without a doubt...me....me...
I have forgotten how to be me. Who am I?

Written for the One Minute Writer challenge: unbalanced. 

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